 PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
Rachel's pale face was regaining colour by the second, and she felt a lot better due to the potion. He lips twitched when she heard her est friend's voice. "Hey Livs, how're you doing?" she asked with a hoarse voice.
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____
_____________I could still change the end |